Monthly Archive for July, 2012

David Alan Harvey: You will be the third photographer in a row that I have interviewed, who I know as photographers and who have evolved and are now editors/decision makers. Anyway, I knew your credit line so I think of you as a photographer, a staff photographer at the New York Times where they have got a pretty large staff.

Jim Estrin: Thank God.

DAH: But now you are making decisions for Lens Blog at a time where time is tough for young photographers. You and I were lucky because there was more of a career track for us. So tell me about that, tell me about where you see young photographers and where you see yourself fitting into the decision making process?

JE: Well, why don’t we start with young photographers? I think that there is obviously a shapelessness to what’s going to happen in the future, what we can perceive as to what’s going to happen in the future as far as photography and as far as the industry go. But, I don’t see it as negatively as a lot of people do. I don’t want to belittle in any way the need to make a living, I think it’s critical, and I think that there are certain jobs that existed when we were young that don’t exist now. But not as many as some people think. There were a few hundred people, from this country who were working internationally for magazines and making good living.

DAH: Yes, a profession of a hundred people. However, it has NEVER been a real “profession”. Never lots of people in it. Law and medicine are “professions”.

JE: A hundred or two hundred who would have been making money I mean. There were more newspapers that were palatable to work at, and there are few now, so there were those jobs, but most of them didn’t pay much.

DAH: No, but it was a great job though Jim. I mean it was a great job. As jobs go. You could go home and cook in your back yard, and then go out and shoot some good assignments and your buddies are there… no, I always lived very well as a newspaper photographer. Yet I knew there had to be more..

JE: Yes, well I worked at the Jackson Clarion Ledger.

DAH: Yeah, I know you did…and I was with Clarkson in Topeka..

JE: And I love that kind of photography, and working for a newspaper. I happen to really like working for a newspaper, but what I am saying is that it has never been an easy profession; it’s a myth that it was easy twenty-five years ago.

DAH: Yeah, that’s bullshit.

JE: I don’t know about forty-five years ago, but I know about thirty years ago and it was not easy!

DAH: No, it was not easy and it seems easy to the young because they see us a certain way and they forget that it wasn’t like that really. Every generation has to build their own thing.

JE: And so for all the challenges which young photographers face, and they do face serious challenges, I am not making them smaller than they are, there are also tremendous opportunities that didn’t exist then that do now.

DAH: That’s what I keep telling people.

JE: First thing is the opportunity to have your work seen.

DAH: That’s like a miracle!

JE: That is a miracle.

DAH: You had to work for the New York Times in order to be seen, and I had to work at National Geographic to be seen at all! Otherwise we wouldn’t have been seen. It was hit the top, or nothing!

JE: I spent my twenties not being seen.

DAH: I as well spent my entire twenties not being seen. That’s what I keep telling young photographers. I couldn’t even show my photographs except to get published in NatGeo. I had to really bust it to get to NG. Then I left! (laughing). For Magnum. Well, you gotta keep moving to a new place….

JE: Yeah, I would drop off a book, and if a secretary looked at it I was really lucky, you know? But there is now the opportunity to show your work, there is the opportunity to self publish, there are these entrepreneurial opportunities to do business. If you get past the jobs that I was talking about, and you talk about the great documentary photographers, they didn’t make a living.

DAH: No.

JE: Gene Richards wasn’t making a living… you know the decision to do documentary work as opposed to photo journalism, to do art work as opposed to photo journalism, there wasn’t money there. If you taught you were lucky…

DAH: Well, the only place there has ever been money is advertising photography.

JE: That’s true. And there used to be corporate work.

DAH: Yeah, but there was certainly nobody selling prints when I first got in the business, nobody sold prints.

DAH: Well, maybe Ansel Adams, but people weren’t talking about selling prints; photography had not risen to that stature.

JE: There are multimedia platforms for story telling that weren’t available. I love working at the New York Times but for the first half, actually the first fifteen years of my career at the Times, I wasn’t the story teller, even if it was a story I came up with. I was an illustrator, someone else told the story. Now, I can tell the story. I can tell the story with audio, with video, with writing on the web, in a blog…

DAH: Jim, you have really hit the nail on the head better than anybody, and that is the truth. That is the truth of the new media because you and I, when we first started in the business, even though we had salaries, I was also at least three people removed from my audience. You are nobody removed from your audience. You might have an audience of fifteen, but you’ve got fifteen people who know YOU. And actually who you are as a photographer, see, because I had a couple of editors interpreting theoretically to readers whoever DAH was. I had to convince Jack Hunter, one crusty embittered guy on the city desk of my newspaper, that this was in fact a good picture to get published. I mean I had to get to one guy who hated photography to “get” my picture…

JE: (laughing) Yeah. You know, I’m very sympathetic with young photographers, and I don’t mean to say…

DAH: No, you can’t make a living of it. Yet I started Burn to at least give some sort of outlet for the next generation. Lens Blog is for sure a premiere force.

JE: But one has to make a living. I’m merely saying that one, it wasn’t always simple, and two, that for every disadvantage now there is certainly at least one advantage.

DAH: Yeah, every generation’s got to carve the damn thing out of raw soapstone because, for example, National Geographic was not a place to work when I got out of college… we made it a place to work. It was red fucking t-shirts, it was embarrassing, National Geographic. I wanted to work at Life Magazine, Look Magazine, New York Times… but Look folded, Life folded and National Geographic was there, we rushed it… a whole bunch of young people rushed it at the same time.

We reinvented it. With basically only one editor who aided us. And so every generation has got to reinvent the damn thing. You know, I lamented the fact that Life wasn’t there for me, but you turn something else into it. Yeah, something is happening. Now there are new collectives coming with Prime and with Luceo. Well, the agencies have all got good photographers in them, but…

JE: Yeah and you know there’s digital distribution so on one hand you have five hundred people in Times Square with iPhones, which I am not saying is a good thing necessarily or a bad thing, but the ability to distribute your photos at least is there. One can send photos digitally..

The problem is finding people who will pay for them. You know, it’s difficult, it’s confusing, but I think it’s also exciting… It’s essentially a golden era.

DAH: Totally a golden era. But I think there is only one problem. Only one, instead of a multitude of problems which I felt like I was up against. There is only one problem now, and that is the pay wall.

JE: Money.

DAH: Just the money, but if you’re only talking about money, that’s only one thing to kind of think about, you know you can kind of focus on that one. Yet there are ways. Again, this has never been a place where all who thought they were photographers got paid.

JE: Look at Danfung Dennis, with “Condition ONE”, and his film. You know, he’s a photographer, he’s inventing technology, he’s promoting technology, he’s into business, he’s making a film… you know, there are a lot of options. But again, we have to figure out the money. It’s no question.

DAH: Well, you know, when I met Candy she was my computer tech person and two days before I went down there we set up a pay wall, a rough one, for TheRioBook. So I was charging $1.99 to go on this adventure. I sold it as a workshop. That was the most likely thing for me to do, and I figured the Burn readers would get that. You know, hey… let me charge this buck 99 thing, come on with me to Rio…

JE: How many did you sell?

DAH: Oh just a very few thousand.

JE: That’s a lot! A thousand is a lot.

DAH: Is it?

JE: You did it in no time.

DAH: No, in fact, we are taking on subscriptions on now just as much as back when we were live. It’s continuing because it’s become kind of a classic out there. Anyway, the point is that I did charge for content on the web. The thing that everybody said you cannot do. I didn’t have an app. I just had a good ole fashioned Pay Pal account. So I did do it. Might try it again. Might not.

JE: The second part of your question about decision-making is I think connected to the first. You know, I want to help photographers figure this out. I want to help promote photography and promote photographers. Now there are a lot of people doing it. But my thesis on Lens is that photographs do not happen by themselves. They happen because of photographers. That is why we write about the photographers, you know? And as far as decision making, we are very, very fortunate. Right now it’s David Gonzales, Josh Haner, and Matt McCann who work with me on Lens, We can do almost anything we want to do, that we think is good.. Fortunately they like what we do. We are very, very fortunate.

DAH: You are the most popular, biggest photo blog out there. You’ve got the circulation and the incredible content, so everybody wants to get published on Lens Blog. So I would image they would let you do whatever you do, and I’m sure they would also like to figure out how they could monetize Lens Blog too. I’m sure everybody would. Double your salary, or however you want to look at it.

JE: Well, I think it has to do with paying people, not doubling my salary. And we are just now starting to do that. Now we are able to pay photographers.

Essentially what it is, is that we have to like it and think it’s good.

Often it has to make me feel something personally, or think something, and you know that’s it. And of course my colleagues as well, but you know it’s real simple.

DAH: You have to like it and think it’s good. Very big news that Lens Blog will now pay photographers.

JE: Yeah, really, and hope that it is of some interest to our readers.

DAH: No, but seriously that’s such an honest answer, and it is actually everybody’s answer, but nobody wants to quite put it that bluntly. But that is the truth.

JE: Well, I am very lucky. If you are a magazine editor you’re answerable to many, many people, including the advertising people.

And David Gonzalez and I blessed to have Michele McNally. I mean if she didn’t like what we were doing, she would be involved in every decision, every single day, intimately. But she likes what we’re doing and she gives us room.

Of course she comes up with some story ideas. It’s another lucky thing when your boss has good ideas. She’s a truly brilliant photo editor.

DAH: Yeah, she was so cool. She was here in this loft, doing her job, while she was in our class. Yeah, she went online and did her job in front of us.

JE: Nice.

DAH: Looked at pictures, picked pictures… she said, well it’s an online thing, people are coming in like this, this is what’s happening. So that class is like wowww! Michele McNally is doing her job in front of us!

JE: If I had her for a boss 15 years earlier, I would be a much better photographer.

JE: So, the question was, how do you choose what’s in there, and I think the answer is what do you react to? We see a lot of photographs and even if they are good… say, if you see your 50th piece from Libya, unless it’s as good as Yuri Kozyrev, it can be good and still not end up moving you.

DAH: Well, that’s why I always have to tell my students to please look at what’s going on around them. Study the history, study your contemporaries at least, because if you take your Libya stuff in there, Estrin at Lens has seen Yuri Kozyrev and a few other top people.

JE: Right.

DAH: So how are you going to blow your socks off unless you’re as good or better than Yuri Kozyrev.

DAH: I would just give the edge to Kozyrev just on the sheer visualness of his imagery. Not on the journalism. Tyler is as good a journalist as you can get , and he’s THERE. No doubt about it.

JE: Well, on that level it is hard to pick. I don’t mean to be defensive for Tyler. Yuri is a great photographer and does amazing work.

DAH: Right, well there is either going to be some kind of a really strong story line or a really strong visual line in there or the visual literacy itself is going to carry it through. So you like it based on probably a lot of instinct and probably some knowledge in there too.

JE: I want to feel something. You know, make me laugh, make me cry, make me think about something in a different way, and I don’t care if it’s a perfect photo because how many perfect photos have you seen that don’t tell you anything?

DAH: Yeah, well I guess a lot. But you know that’s an interesting thing, and this is where some photographers and I part, and for me a photograph can be just an object in and of itself. It doesn’t have to mean something else to be. A picture can just be a picture. It can also be an architectural shot just showing me a building that I might want to buy some day, showing exactly how it is constructed… or it can be something that conveys a story and it’s covering the news. So it means lots of different things. But a picture can for me be all by itself and not have to mean anything. It just grabs me in the gut or it feels to me an aesthetic pleasure. Great to be informed of what you don’t know, but esthetic “pleasure” works too, for me anyway.

JE: But not solely abstract. Often it’s joy they make you feel.

DAH: Oh yeah.

JE: I care about the situation of human begins in the world and so I’m sometimes attracted to stories that I think are important socially that are particularly under covered. I think photography can inform people. I’m not saying it can change the world, but I think it can inform people and so that’s also something I will take into account.

DAH: You’re talking about things that matter, subjects that matter, topics that at least, if they don’t matter they should matter. Human condition… environment… both. They are the same thing.

JE: I believe that, on a personal level – not a professional level as a journalist of the New York Times, but on a personal level – I believe that it is my responsibility living in this world to help repair the world. That is one of the reasons I exist as a human being and that probably plays into some of the decision making, obviously within journalistically appropriate ways. And let’s face it, for most documentary or photojournalists… it’s a large reason why people do it. There is this beautiful, maybe naïve, but beautiful belief that it is important what we do. I believe also, separate from photography, that any action, any single action can theoretically change the world. You don’t know which action it is. It may not be the big action, but I think it is possible to do that.

DAH: That’s probably why documentary photographers, unlike other groups of various kinds who might be allied with each other to make money… that’s certainly not us… we don’t make money off of each other, or very little anyway if nothing at all, but I think it’s because of what you just said; there is this commonality of thinking that what you do is righteous.

JE: Exactly, that’s it.

DAH: You think you’re doing something righteous and you feel good. You’re doing stories about things where wrongs need to be righted, you’re doing stories about things that are right and set the example for somebody else. And you feel like you’re doing something, that the information is a worth while profession. It’s cleaner and there is a lot of righteousness attached to it. Like whether or not people take heed, we can’t think about it too much because we know people probably don’t take heed but we don’t worry about that… we don’t dwell on that part of it. You don’t go out there and count to see how many people you actually saved, but you assume you saved somebody. And you probably did. There is no doubt that stories, pictures that we have done have actually changed lives for the good. I am sure of it – we both know it because we both have received letters at various times where we really did make a difference in somebody’s life.

JE: We can certainly point out, maybe not often, but we can point of specific examples when photography has helped. You know, Lewis Hine, Donna Ferrato, Minamata… and we can come up with specific things that they did.

DAH: Yeah, you name some high points there but cumulatively I think that yes, we have done a pretty decent job of doing the best that we could to inform people. And I say we as in there is the American photojournalism, but there is the whole European photojournalism that has also had a huge influence. I don’t know as much about certain eras in the far North and the Soviet Union, I don’t know what was going on in some parts of that, but anyway wherever there has been a free press, and a free government, there has been a proliferation of photographers who have done a really terrific job of documenting the culture.

JE: Yeah, you know I was thinking that also another thing I really want to do with Lens is to show work that isn’t seen, particularly both young photographers, but also photographers who are not North American or European. You know, there is a lot of extraordinary work in China, Asia in general, and South America. The photographic canon is pretty much defined in a singular way, and I would like to try to expand the canon and to expose photographers who are working only in their own countries.

An expectant mother waits for an ultrasound scan at Stepanakert Maternity Hospital. Any couple married after 1st January 2008 will benefit from the government’s “birth encouragement program” which gives cash payments for each baby born. Stepanakert, Nagorno Karabakh, 2011.

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In 2008 Nagorno Karabakh’s de facto government introduced the ‘birth encouragement program’ which distributes cash payments to newlyweds for each baby born, with the aim of repopulating the region after the devastating 1991-1994 war.

The conflict started when the Soviet Union collapsed. Nagorno Karabakh’s ethnic Armenians went to war with Azerbaijan, backed by neighboring Armenia. The war left 65,000 ethnic Armenians and a further 40,000 ethnic Azeris displaced from Nagorno Karabakh. The Muslim Azeri population never returned, and neither did many of the Armenians who had fled. While a ceasefire was declared in 1994, there has been no peace settlement yet between Armenia and Azerbaijan.

In keeping with traditional marriage ceremony, guests and friends of the bride Armine Baghdasaryan wait together in her bedroom for the groom, Artak Petrosyan, and his family to arrive and deliver a wedding dress before starting the celebrations. The young couple will receive a wedding payment of approximately €575 (300,00 ad) as part of the government’s “Birth Encouragement Program”. Togh village, Nagorno Karabakh, 16th July 2011.

Artak Petrosyan and his bride Armine Baghdasaryan sit at the main table during the evening reception in Khtsaberd village hall. The young couple will receive a wedding payment of approximately €575 (300,00 ad) as part of the government’s “Birth Encouragement Program”. Khtsaberd village, Hadrut Region, Nagorno Karabakh, 16th July 2011.

Gayane Aghajanyan breastfeeds her newborn son Rafael at Stepanakert Maternity Hospital in Nagorno Karabakh, 2011. Gayane will receive a 1st baby payment of approximately €190 (100,000 ad) as part of the government’s “Birth Encouragement Program”.

Expectant mothers wait for check-ups at Stepanakert Maternity Hospital. Any couple married after 1st January 2008 will benefit from the government’s “birth encouragement program” which gives cash payments for each baby born. Stepanakert, Nagorno Karabakh, 2011.

A wedding party visits the “Grandmother and Grandfather” monument in Stepanakert, for a traditional photoshoot by the country’s national symbol. The newlyweds will receive a wedding payment of approximately €575 (300,00 ad) as part of the government’s “Birth Encouragement Program”. Nagorno Karabakh, 2011.

Newborn baby Inna Hakobyan lies in her cot at Stepanakert Maternity Hospital. Her mother Narine and father Suren have received approximately €1150 (600,00 ad) in wedding and baby payments as part of the government’s “Birth Encouragement Program”. Stepanakert, Nagorno Karabakh 2011.

21 year old Ani Hakobyan (b.1989) at home with her mother-in-law Maro Hakobyan and 2 of her 4 daughters. Ani and her husband Artak got married in the 2008 mass wedding and have so far received approximately €2800 ($4000) and an apartment in Stepanakert from the private businessmen who organised and funded the wedding, and a further €2680 (140,000 ad) from the government’s “Birth Encouragement Program” in baby payments for their triplets born in 2010. Aygestan village, Nagorno Karabakh, 2011.

Marianna Avanesyan, 24, giving birth to daughter Nare at Stepanakert Maternity Hospital on the 8th July 2011, Nagorno Karabakh. Marianna and her husband Sevak Gurgenyan got married in the 2008 mass wedding and have so far received approximately €2800 ($4000) from the private businessmen who organised and funded the wedding, and expect a further €2100 ($3000) shortly for the birth of Nare, who is their second child.

Maria Arustamyan is christened on her first birthday at Ghazanchetsots church in Shushi. Maria’s parents, Anush and Grigory (pictured with Maria’s godparents and grandmother) received a wedding and 1st baby payment of approximately €765 (400,000 ad) as part of the government’s “Birth Encouragement Program”. Nagorno Karabakh, 19th July 2011.

On the 2nd of September last year, Nagorno Karabakh celebrated 20 years of independence, yet remains unrecognized by the international community. Life is not easy in the republic. There is high unemployment, low salaries, few opportunities and the young continue to leave in search of better futures abroad.

Since its introduction 4 years ago, the ‘birth encouragement program’ is credited for an increased birthrate of 25.5% from 2007 to 2010. The program is administered by the Department of Social Security which oversees the payments to married couples of approximately €575 at their wedding. They are then paid €190 for the first baby born, €380 for the second, €950 for the third and €1350 for a fourth. Families with 6 children under the age of 18 are given a house.

Nagorno Karabakhs baby boom was also sparked in 2008 by a mass wedding on the 16th October that was held for 674 couples. The event was funded by private donations from several wealthy Armenian diaspora businessmen and couples who participated receive privately funded higher payments. Figures on the 1st July 2011 show that a total of 693 babies had been born to these mass wedding couples so far.

These payments are quite substantial in a region where the average monthly salary is €35.

19 year old Narine Hakobyan at home with her new born daughter Inna, in Kolatak village where she lives with her husbands family. Nagorno Karabakh, 2011. Narine and her husband Suren have received approximately €1150 (600,00 ad) in wedding and baby payments as part of the government’s “Birth Encouragement Program”.

Father Andreas marries Ara Avagimyan and Elita Khachaturyan at Ghazanchetsots church in Shushi, Nagorno Karabakh on the 22nd July 2011. The young couple will receive a wedding payment of approximately €575 (300,00 ad) as part of the government’s “Birth Encouragement Program”.

An expectant mother in the ultrasound department of Stepanakert Maternity Hospital. Any couple married after 1st January 2008 will benefit from the government’s “birth encouragement program” which gives cash payments for each baby born. Stepanakert, Nagorno Karabakh, 2011.

The records department at Stepanakert Maternity Hospital. Each file represents a current or recently discharged patient. Any couple married after 1st January 2008 will benefit from the government’s “birth encouragement program” which gives cash payments for each baby born. Nagorno Karabakh, 2011.

Stepanakert, the capital of Nagorno Karabakh. 2011.

Marianna Avanesyan, 24, and her husband Sevak Gurgenyan at home with their new baby daughter Nare in Askeran, Nagorno Karabakh, 2011. Marianna and Sevak got married in the 2008 mass wedding and have so far received approximately €2800 ($4000) from the private businessmen who organised and funded the wedding, and expect a further €2100 ($3000) shortly for the birth of Nare, who is their second child and was delivered at Stepanakert Maternity Hospital on the 8th July 2011.

19 year old Narine Hakobyan combs her 2 year old daughter Angelina’s hair at home in Kolatak village, where she lives with her husbands family, including her young sister-in-law, Lilit (left). Nagorno Karabakh, 2011. Narine and her husband Suren have received approximately €1150 (600,00 ad) in wedding and baby payments as part of the government’s “Birth Encouragement Program”.

Artak Hakobyan holds one of his triplets at home in Aygestan village, Nagorno Karabakh, 2011. Artak and his wife Ani got married in the 2008 mass wedding and now have 4 daughters. They received approximately €2800 ($4000) and an apartment in Stepanakert from the private businessmen who organised and funded the wedding, and a further €2680 (140,000 ad) from the government’s “Birth Encouragement Program” in baby payments for their triplets born in 2010.

Rosa Sargsyan and some of her children outside their home in Nor Aresh, a suburb of Stepanakert, where the Department of Social Security has housed 8 large families as part of their welfare program which gives free homes to families with more than 6 children under the age of 18. Rosa, who was given this house in 2009, is 35 years old and a mother of 8 children. Nagorno Karabakh, 2011.

19 year old Narine Hakobyan is pictured in the kitchen of her husbands family home with young sister-in-law, Lilit (left) and her 2 year old daughter Angelina (right). Kolatak village, Nagorno Karabakh, 2011. Narine and her husband Suren have received approximately €1150 (600,00 ad) in wedding and baby payments as part of the government’s “Birth Encouragement Program”.

Bio

Anastasia Taylor-Lind (b. 1981) is an English/Swedish documentary photographer who is a member of VII photo agency. She is based in London and works for clients such as GEO Germany, The Sunday Times Magazine, Marie Claire, Newsweek and Time magazine.

Anastasias work has been exhibited internationally, in spaces such as The Saatchi Gallery, The Frontline Club, and The National Portrait Gallery in London, Fovea Exhibitions in New York and Pikto Gallery in Toronto.

She has received a number of photography awards, from a diverse range of organisations including a FNAC grant for photojournalism, which was presented at the Visa Pour L’Image photojournalism festival in 2011, a Canon Young Photographer award in 2010 and the Royal Photographic Society Joan Wakelin Bursary in 2009. In 2011 Anastasia was selected to participate in the World Press Photo Joop Swart Masterclass.

Anastasia has degrees from the University of Wales Newport and the London College of Communication.

The shoreline of Athabasca River is illuminated by the spotlight of a barge. Contaminants such as arsenic, mercury and other heavy metals are flowing downstream to the isolated indigenous community of Fort Chipewyan from Canada’s Oil Sands — the largest industrial project on Earth.

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If anyone would listen, the First Nations peoples in Fort Chipewyan, Canada, would tell them about an ongoing ‘slow motion cultural genocide’. The isolated indigenous reserves of Northern Alberta are watching their land become unlivable as their communities are slowly poisoned by the world’s largest and most environmentally destructive oil extraction project.

The Alberta Oil Sands are the second largest oil reserves on Earth next to Saudi Arabia and are worth an estimated $1 trillion to Canada’s GDP over the next decade. This oil extraction involves an energy-intensive process of strip-mining and chemical upgrading. The liquid waste from Oil Sands production ends up in man-made tar lakes that are large enough to be visible from space. The Oil Sands have a larger carbon footprint than any other commercial oil product on Earth.

As the world entered the era of Peak Oil in 2003, Canada saw a dramatic boom in Oil Sands production. Since then, contaminated water systems, deformed fish, oil spills and alarmingly high rates of aggressive and fatal cancers have become part of life for the indigenous peoples of Northern Alberta. Industrial activity has all but wiped out the traditional economies of First Nations communities in the area. An important part of my work is to communicate how these problems now prevent people from sustaining themselves off of the land that has nurtured their lives for generations.

An old family photo on the wall of an elder fur trapper’s home, near Fort Chipewyan.

A fisherman from Fort Chipewyan throws a whitefish to his sled dogs. The polluting of the Athabasca River and Lake Athabasca have had a devastating impact on the local fishing industry.

A young girl wades into Lake Athabasca, in Fort Chipewyan.

An abandoned fishing boat rests in a field in Fort Chipewyan.

The shoreline of a Shell tailings pond, in the Oil Sands. The process of extracting usable oil from Oil Sands deposits involves strip mining and then “upgrading”, which consists of injecting pressurized steam and a mixture of chemicals into the tar-soaked Earth. The process is extremely energy intensive and creates lakes of toxic waste that are the largest man-made structures on Earth.

Dawn Ladouceur and her granddaughter gather around at boat of Dawn’s husband Smokey to see his catch.

A young Mtis man hunts ducks in the Athabasca Delta.

A scarecrow put in place to prevent waterfowl from landing in Oil Sands tailings ponds. According to a study published by Ecologist Dr. Kevin Timoney, an average of 1973 migratory birds are killed annually from Oil Sands tailings exposure.

“Big Ray” stands over the remains of a hunted moose in the Athabasca Delta.

Photographs of priests, nuns and students decorate the walls of the rectory of Fort Chipewyan’s former Residential School. The painful legacy of Canada’s Indian Residential System is still felt in Fort Chipewyan.

This work speaks to the disturbing truth that has been lost in a climate of misinformation. As part of their ‘Ethical Oil’ campaign, the Canadian Association of Petroleum Producers (CAPP) diligently publicizes industry-funded research and statistics that downplay or negate the environmental and health impacts of Oil Sands production. Meanwhile, First Nations peoples continue to lose their land, culture and lives. The Canadian government and the CAPP have made an individual and collective life expendable in the name of energy security and economic progress.

John Rigney sits down in a fur trapper’s cabin in the Athabasca Delta.

A church is seen through a window on the site of Fort Chipewyan’s Residential School.

Two fishermen sort their catch after a day of fishing. Most of these fish will be fed to sled dogs.

Cherie Wanderingspirit waits to leave for her flight from Fort Chipewyan to the nearest city, Fort McMurray, so she can give birth to her son in a hospital.

A child plays outside his grandfather’s home in Fort Chipewyan.

Helgi stands with the head of a moose he shot while hunting in the Athabasca Delta.

An abandoned home in Fort Chipewyan.

A group of young boys swim off of a dock, on Lake Athabasca.

An elder makes dry fish at his cabin, outside of Fort Chipewyan. Many elders still live out on the land all year, coming into Fort Chipewyan periodically for supplies and to see their families.

Louie Ladouceur, referred to by some of his friends as a medicine man, carries out a traditional smudge, using sage and an eagle feather, in Fort Chipewyan.

The Northern Lights are seen over Fort Chipewyan’s main cemetery. The site is now overflowing with new graves and will soon need to be expanded.

Bones lie along the north shore of Lake Athabasca.

Joseph Cardinal in his room in Fort Chipewyan. Joseph had a softball-sized tumour removed from his stomach three years ago.

A tailings pond access road in the Oil Sands. The Oil Sands lay beneath a swath of Boreal Forest that is the size of England.

Bio

Born in 1985, in Kitchener, Canada, Ian Willms is an independent documentary photographer and a founding member of the Boreal Collective.

His curious and socially conscious nature has driven Ian to explore the fringes of our society, photographing abandoned environments and the people who inhabit them. From the depressed, post-apocalyptic suburbs of Detroit to the poisoned shorelines of Fort Chipewyan, Ian’s work is deeply rooted in the discussion of consumption, classism and social and political power struggles.

Ian’s work has been exhibited in North America and Europe, including solo exhibitions at Pikto Gallery and Gallery 44 Centre For Contemporary Photography and group exhibitions at O’Born Contemporary and Bau-Xi Photo. His work has also been supported and honoured by the Magnum Expression Photography Award, the National Press Photographers Association Best of Photojournalism competition, the Magenta Foundation and the Ontario Arts Council.

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‘I am about to call it a day’ is a sequel on ‘Ou Menya’, a project where I entered the intimacy of families in Russia, while spending one night with them.
This time, I have travelled through the United States. It is a series of portraits of places and people where I spent the night while passing through. I meet my family-for-the night on the streets. The social contact, the short and intense encounters and the mutual trust for them to take me into their most intimate privacy is an important element in my work.

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Bio

Bieke Depoorter (1986) received her master’s degree in photography from the Royal Academy of Fine Arts (KASK) in Ghent in 2009. She is mostly working on autonomous projects. In search of family intimacy, she spends the night at people’s houses. This year her first book ‘Ou Menya’ was published. Since 2011 Bieke is member of the Paris-based photo agency/collective Tendance Floue.

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RICHLAND is my first long-term book project about the over-exploitation of the natural resources in Latin America and the resulting long-term negative effects, both human and environmental. The push for accelerated world economic growth has led to increasing demand for natural resources. Rather than benefit from natural resources abundance and wealth, local people living in areas of exploitation have experienced loss of livelihoods, health problems, human rights violations and environmental degradation.
The images included in this submission were made in Brazil, Peru, Venezuela and Ecuador. In 2008 I traveled to Brazil, a rising demand for soybean on the global market has led the Brazilian government to expand the agricultural frontier into the Amazonia. I covered the struggle of the people who has been displaced by the expansion of soya business into the Amazon region. In 2009 I traveled to La Oroya in Peru, one of the world’s ten most polluted places where thousands of children have blood lead levels that exceed acceptable limits. The lead comes from a smelter owned by the American Doe Run Company. In early 2010 I went to Venezuela to cover the illegal diamond and gold trade. About 200,000 miners are searching for diamonds and gold on the border with Brazil. The idea of finding a single diamond or seam of gold is enough motivation to put up with living isolated in the jungle. In 2011 I traveled to Ecuador to work on oil pollution. Over three decades of oil drilling in the Ecuadorian Amazon, Texaco dumped more than 18 billion gallons of toxic wastewater into the rainforest, polluting rivers and streams that local people depend on for drinking, cooking, bathing and fishing and leaving them suffering a wave of cancers and birth defects.
The EPF grant will allow me to complete this project. For the last part, I plan to travel to the south of Chile in order to cover the social and environmental impacts of the construction of hydroelectric dams in the Patagonia region.

Ecuador, Amazon. December 2011. Natural gas is burned off next to an oil well.

Ecuador, Amazon. December 2011. A girl called Leila covered in mud. There were more children in the place, the bank of a river in a community affected by oil pollution called Dayuma. They were playing to cover themselves in mud, for fun. Then they remove the mud with a dip in the river.

VENEZUELA, SANTA ELENA DE UAIREN REGION. JANUARY 2010. The shadow of a tree lies in a deforested area. This place was a jungle years ago. The first thing that miners do while searching for diamonds and gold is to clear out the land by cutting down the trees.

VENEZUELA, SANTA ELENA DE UAIREN. JANUARY 2010. A diamond and gold searcher carrying a shotgun.

VENEZUELA, SANTA ELENA DE UAIREN. JANUARY 2010. A man walking through a forest fire. Once an area is deforested the easier and fastest way to clean the land is burning everything with a fire.

VENEZUELA, SANTA ELENA DE UAIREN REGION. JANUARY 2010. A diamond miner uses a blast of high-pressure water. The land is liquidized with a blast of high pressure water, they use a track engine to pump water from a river near the place of extraction. After years of searching in the same place the whole mountain literally disappear.

Ecuador, Amazon. December 2011. A woman shows the scar due to her stomach cancer surgery.

PERU, LA OROYA. AUGUST 2009. DIPTIC. Children playing with a ball and Doe Run’s smokestack rises over La Oroya (right frame)

BRAZIL, SANTAREM. NOVEMBER 2008. two children fishing in the Tapajos River while a soya cargo ship arrives to the multinational agribusiness Cargill corporation’s port. Cargill’s port construction in the city of Santarem has had detrimental effects on the region by encouraging the growth of the soya industry deep into the Amazon. Soybean producers expand their activity from the south to the north of the country. Brazilian soybean is exported mainly to Europe to feed animal, mainly pigs, poultry and cows.

BRAZIL, SANTAREM. NOVEMBER 2008. Two children, one of them disabled (right), crying in their home after being abandoned by their mother who escaped after stabbing her partner. Most of the soya displaced families have to live in miserable conditions of poverty, violence and marginality in slums of the city of Santarem.

BRAZIL, SANTAREM REGION. NOVEMBER 2008. Aerial view of the Amazon rainforest deforested area due to the deep soya agrobusiness expansion into the Amazon. Brazil’s Amazon jungles lost almost 12,000 square kilometres in just 12 months (from August 2007 to July 2008).

ECUADOR, DECEMBER 2011. EL ENO. A young man jumps from an oil pipeline. The Oil pipeline called SOTE (Trans-Ecuadorian Pipeline System) crosses the entire country to carry crude a distance of 503 km (310 miles) from the Amazon to the Pacific coast.

PERU, LA OROYA. AUGUST 2009. Deivyt Rivera (8) is a disable kid being bathed by his mother. Lead poisoning is known to be particularly harmful to the mental development of children. It causes irreversible central nervous system damage, behavioral problems, anemia and developmental delays.

PERU, MOROCOCHA. AUGUST 2009. Contaminated water tanks in a mine close to La Oroya. Mining pollution is a major source of degradation of rivers and air.

PERU. AUGUST 2009. View of the city of La Oroya and the American-owned smelter, Doe Run Company.

Ecuador, Amazon. December 2011. Anthony, on the bank of a river near his home. Anthony is an eleven years old kid who suffers from birth defects; he can only walk with their knees. For the kids the river is essential in their life, it is the place to play and bathe. People know that water is polluted by oil industry but the river is the only source of water that is also used to cook and to wash clothes.

Ecuador, Amazon. December 2011. Oil pipeline called SOTE (Trans-Ecuadorian Pipeline System), it carries crude a distance of 503 km (310 miles) from the Amazon to the Pacific coast.

ECUADOR, LAGO AGRIO REGION, NOVEMBER 2011. A worker on an oil derrick.

BRAZIL, SANTAREM. OCTOBER 2008. Daily life scene. children swinging in a playgraund

BRAZIL, SANTAREM REGION. NOVEMBER 2008. Aerial view of the Amazon rainforest during fire caused to clear the land.

VENEZUELA, SANTA ELENA DE UAIREN REGION. JANUARY 2010. A little girl jumping into a river.

VENEZUELA, ICABARU REGION. FEBRUARY 2010. Night sky stars.

Bio

Gustavo Jononovich was born in Argentina in 1979. He began his studies in photography in 2002. In 2006, he started working as a professional photographer covering local news for the Argentine media. Since 2008 his main focus are long-term projects, being more interested in providing an in-depth analysis on the stories. His first book project, “Richland” (currently in progress), is about the over-exploitation of the natural resources in Latin America and the resulting long-term negative effects, both human and environmental. His work has been published in BURN magazine, Newsweek Japan, PRIVATE photo review and PDFX12, among others. Gustavo’s main accolades include a nomination for the ICP Infinity Award in Photojournalism (2010) and awards from Sony World Photography Organization (2012, 2nd place Contemporary issues), POYi Latin America (2011, 2nd place in migration and human trafficking category), EPOTY (2009, 2nd place in climate change category) and 14EIF Gijon (2010, finalist).

Baghdad, Iraq : Mon 25th Jan 2009 : A girl cries after three bombs exploded within about 10 minutes during Baghdad’s afternoon rush, killing her mother. Despite touted security improvements prior to the US Military withdrawal. Explosions and political violence remain a daily reality for Iraqis.

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My father left Iraq in the 1970s. He would not have recognised it, by the time I had gotten there. It was 2009 and Iraq had nearly car-bombed, kidnapped and executed itself into oblivion.

‘Cultures that may seem as durable as stone’ wrote Anthony Shadid, ‘can break like glass, leaving all the things that held them together unattended.’
And Iraq was broken. It’s shattered pieces unattended by the humming of generators and of U.S. drones overhead. Trust lay only in your family, in your tribe, in your sect. If you were lucky enough to be part of a sectarian majority, it lay in your neighborhood – now purged of rival tribal threats, both real and perceived.

The myth of Iraq a proud country, had stopped in my father’s time. Asir al thahabi. The golden age. Before Saddam, before the eight-year-war with Iran, before Kuwait, before sanctions, the myth before the fall. Today’s Iraq is many fractured pieces. A simmering federation of Sunni, Kurd, nationalistic and pro-Iranian Shia, whose first civil war has ended, whose second seems just at the corner. It’s a nation of many nations, lots of little failed states underneath the veil of a much larger one.They are identities by no means new. They have been laying dormant since the fall of the Ottomans, created alongside the artificial state carved out by the victorious imperial powers.

The goal of my project is to confront the multiple identities in Iraq today and examine their relationship to the greater Iraqi state. I have been living and working in Iraq since 2009 searching for a glimpse of the country that my father had left behind. I can’t see it. Perhaps it had never existed in the first place. A necessary nostalgia for better days, during such consistently disappointing ones. I don’t know yet.

If it does exist, however, it is within these smaller communities. Each vying for a future in the new Iraq. The project I am trying to fund, is an attempt to build a cultural narrative of the new Iraq.

A family watches a new amusement park ride in Baghdad’s Zawra Park.

KHOR AZ ZUBAYR: Iraq: 28th April 2011: An Iraqi military officer watch over an Iraqi armed forces training exercise in southern Iraq. As the US withdraws, it leaves behind an Iraqi military whose culture and privilege strongly resembles the Baathist one it tried so hard to destroy.

Baghdad, Iraq : Tue 12th Oct 2010 :..Baghdadis enjoying a show at the recently opened New Vision 4D cinema in Baghdad’s Zayuna district.

A young couple in their bumper car in “Basraland,” a recently opened amusement park in the southern Iraqi city of Basra. Iraq’s second city, Basra is attracting development and foreign investment. It has become relatively stable. Security, however, has come at the expense of cosmopolitanism. It is now almost exclusively Shiite Muslim, it’s Sunni, Christian and Mandaean communities have dwindled to near near extinction.

Former offices of Tikrit Provincial Council: IRAQ: Niyazi Mimur, retches after revisiting his office in the aftermath of a violent attack in Sunni Tikrit. The gunmen, wearing police uniforms and suicide vests, went door to door, tossing hand grenades and spraying gunfire. Mimur, a local politician, escaped after emptying his .45 handgun and jumping out of a second story window. 60 of his colleagues were killed and 90 wounded. On average, 12 people meet a violent death every day in Iraq. This attack is part of a recently emerging pattern of political violence where gunmen brazenly attack high profile targets, take hostages and detonate suicide vests.

Karrada. Inner Karrada, BAGHDAD. The city’s main pedestrian shopping avenue, and the most cosmopolitan district in the Iraqi capital.

Untold Thousands. Baghdad, IRAQ: 16th Feburary 2011: A non profit organization in Baghdad’s Shoula neighborhood offers support and donates crutches and prosthetics to children injured by violence since the 2003 US-led invasion. Untold thousands have been wounded by rocket attacks, car-bombs and street fighting.

Ashura Fire Ceremony in Najaf. Shiite ceremony during Ashura in the holy city of Najaf. The city is now an economic, cultural and political hub in Iraq tied to the ascent of Iraq’s Shiites, once maligned and now Iraq’s most powerful community.

Cable car in Kurdistan. ERBIL, Iraq: Fri 28th Jan 2011: A cable car carries a family over the city of Erbil in Iraq’s semi-autonomous Kurdish north. Long the safest and most accessible city in Iraq, Kurdish Erbil is awash with new housing developments and foreign investors. A four bed-room home can set you back as much as $500,000.

Iraqi Military photograph demonstrators. Ramadi, IRAQ: An Iraqi military policemen photographed demonstrators during anti-government demonstration in Iraq’s Anbar province. Once occupied by American troops, the country today looks increasingly occupied by an authoritarian Iraqi military.

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Bio

Ayman Oghanna, 26, is an independent photographer and journalist working in the Arab World. A British-Iraqi, born and raised in London, he now lives out of Istanbul. His photography, writing and multimedia stories have appeared in The New York Times, The New York Times Sunday Review, Businessweek, The Guardian, The Economist, Time and Vice Magazine. He is currently based between Istanbul and Iraq, where he continues to work on ‘Yesterday’s War, Today’s Iraq’ an on going project on life in the new Iraq.

Originally confined to the Pine Ridge Reservation, today most Oglalas live in abject poverty in what is the poorest region of the United States, southwestern South Dakota. (2008) Story Summary: The history of Wounded Knee, though forgotten by many Americans, is very much alive on the Pine Ridge Reservation, where the lives of the Lakotas are still defined today by what happened on December 29, 1890. On that cold day, the U.S. 7th Calvary slaughtered more than 300 Lakotas, most of them women and children. The Wounded Knee Massacre is known as the event that brought an end to the 19th century ÒIndian WarsÓ waged by the U.S. government on the native people of North America. My first trip to the Wounded Knee Massacre site was on an evening of bitter cold. Dense clouds hung overhead and the dull gray light appeared lifeless. Snow seemed to fly horizontally, while the wind stung like tiny needles poking just beyond the skinÕs surface. As day began to fade, the sun appeared through a break in the clouds. The rays of light burned bright, a red haze soaked the scene around me. The wind seemed to fall silent, like a dancer suspended in a moment of flight. The crimson sky pulled my gaze west toward the Black Hills, ÒPaha SapaÓÑthe land that was at the heart of the war between the Lakotas and the United States. The Black Hills are the sacred spiritual center for Lakota traditions. In 1868, the U.S. government signed a treaty with the Lakotas, guaranteeing them rights to territory that included the Black Hills. General Custer discovered gold there in 1874, and soon those hallowed lands were invaded by prospectors eager to strike it rich. The Lakotas fought back and U.S. forces punished them severelyÑultimately forcing all Lakotas onto reservations and subjugating the tribes. Over 100 years later the U.S. Supreme Court ruled in favor of the Lakotas, stating that the terms of the 1868 treaty had been violated and the land taken illegally. The Court awarded the Lakotas a cash

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For ten years now, I have photographed throughout the Midwest, the agricultural and industrial heart of America. I began in Iowa, my home, where youth flight has brought many small towns to the brink of extinction. Lost and alienated, these communities seem entombed in obscurity. Following Iowa, my work led me to two other communities in the Midwest where systemic poverty and suffering are the norm: the Pine Ridge Reservation in South Dakota and Detroit. Pine Ridge has a long history of injustice and neglect, and sits in the poorest region of the United States. Detroit is the only city in America that has seen its population rise above one million residents and then fall back below. As in rural America, depopulation weighs heavily on the economy of Detroit, the poorest large city in the nation.

Paha Sapa (Black Hills). Once gold was discovered in the Black Hills, prospectors began a boom that consumed much of the Lakota’s sacred land. The 1868 Fort Laramie Treaty guaranteed the Black Hills for the Lakotas, but the treaty was broken after General Custer announced the discovery of gold in 1874. (2010)

Buffalo Kill, Pine Ridge Reservation. Oglala tribal rangers will distribute the buffalo meat to tribal members for ceremonial and social events across the reservation. Lakotas depended on buffalo for food, shelter, and spiritual guidance before the great herds, estimated between 30 and 200 million animals, were exterminated with the support of the U.S. government in the 1800s. Military leaders expressed their desire to eradicate the buffalo to deny Indians of their own source of food. (2010)

Alton Broken Rope (died at 32-years-old), Allen, Pine Ridge Reservation. Life expectancy is 48 years for men and 52 for women on the reservation. (2008)

Horseshoes, Allen, Pine Ridge Reservation. (2008)

Kids get high, Allen, Pine Ridge Reservation. (2010)

Rural America has lost over twelve million people since 2000, with the latest figure putting its share of the nation’s population at just 16 percent, the lowest in history in 1910, that figure was 72 percent. My photographs document those fighting to continue living in these forgotten communities, the individuals working to maintain traditions that symbolize rural life. Swaths of the Great Plains, Midwest, and Appalachia, as well as numerous Southern states are in the greatest danger. Many towns in these regions are likely already lost, and my work will simply document these communities before they fade away.

As I continue to work on this project, my travels will take me back to Jefferson County, Mississippi, North Texas, and Appalachia. Jefferson County has the highest percentage of African Americans in the United States (85%). This county has a rich history that reflects America’s troubled past; it is also the poorest county in the poorest state in the nation. I have photographed briefly in all three locations and funding from the EPF will allow me to finish these essays as I expand the project nationally.

Clarence Broken Rope is one of the many young people on the Pine Ridge Reservation without a job. The reservation has an unemployment rate over 80 percent. (2008)

Boys play in a creek, Pine Ridge Village, Pine Ridge Reservation. Lakota traditions, including the language, seem to be fading as elders pass and the reservation’s youth embrace popular culture. (2010)

Horse races at the Oglala Lakota Nation Pow Wow, Pine Ridge Reservation. Lakotas celebrate traditional life throughout late summer with Sun Dances, Pow Wows, and horse races across the reservation. Pine Ridge sits in the poorest region of America, but is a section of the country rich with culture and traditional life. (2010)

Hunting deer, Pine Ridge Reservation. (2010)

Bio

Danny Wilcox Frazier has spent the last decade covering issues of marginalized communities across the United States. He is a contributing photographer at Mother Jones magazine. Frazier’s work has appeared in: TIME, GEO, The Sunday Times Magazine, Der Spiegel, and Frontline (PBS). Frazier was awarded the Center for Documentary Studies/Honickman First Book Prize in Photography leading to his book, “Driftless” (2007). After completing the book, Frazier directed a documentary that confronts issues highlighted by his photographs. The film was nominated for an Emmy in 2010 and won a Webby that same year. In 2009, Frazier received a grant from The Aftermath Project for work on the Pine Ridge Reservation. His photographs appear in numerous collections including: The Museum of Fine Arts, Houston, Philadelphia Museum of Art, and the Smithsonian, National Museum of American History. Frazier is working on his next book, “Lost Nation”, a look at economic and geographic isolation across America.